Chapter 753 Dumbledore's Questioning

He didn't expect that Lucius didn't give up, and this time he shot directly, almost killing Mr. Weasley.

Harry murmured, "That bloody bastard, sooner or later we'll catch him and keep him with the Dementors forever."

"All right."

Mr. Weasley waved his hand, his voice was a little tired, "These things will be discussed later, there is no evidence, we can only be more careful."

Mad-Eye lowered his voice. "Be careful, none of us know. This attack is a warning, or the beginning of a series of operations."

Tonks looked a little uneasy. "At this time, shouldn't You-Know-Who be busy improving his strength? You-Know-Who has to prepare for next year's duel." She glanced at George.

"The mysterious man may not be able to take action, but the people under him, the snake under him, are equally difficult to deal with." Mad-Eye said vigilantly, "Don't put your hopes on the opponent's safety, that's a bad idea. idea."

Everyone fell into silence, and the Death Eaters shot again, which is not good news.

The last time the Death Eaters attacked Azkaban, this time they nearly killed Mr. Weasley, if they did anything else, what would happen next time.

"Okay, Arthur, rest first, we'll see you tomorrow."

Mrs. Weasley looked at Arthur's slightly tired expression and began to greet everyone to leave and let him have a good rest.

"All right,"

George stood up from his chair and waved to Mr. Weasley. "Enough chatting today, Arthur, rest early."

When they came out of St. Mungo's all the way, everyone seemed very dull.

Arthur's injury has been brought under control, which is a good thing. But the news that the mysterious man's subordinates started to act again, this is a bad thing.

After returning to the headquarters in Grimmauld Place in the afternoon, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Mysterious Man's actions are worrying, but worrying doesn't help.

In the evening, Mrs. Weasley specially cooked a large table of rich dishes.

She said enthusiastically, "It's rare for everyone to get together on weekdays, and I don't have anything else to do. I hope everyone can eat happily."

"That's great, Mom."

Fred and Joe cheered.

"dessert."

Ginny was already reaching for the cake.

On the long dining table, the steaming aroma of the stew in the cauldron made people appetite.

Large plates of green salads, enticing appetites, large pieces of grilled meat, the color and smell are so beautiful.

The sliced ​​ham has an attractive color, and the bread and cake are stacked high.

Except for George's table, which is black tea, butterbeer is on everyone's seat.

Everyone happily made it to the table and began to eat lively.

"I like this chocolate cake." Hermione said happily.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the kitchen.

"It smells so good, it's time for me to come back."

Before Dumbledore arrived, the voice had come in, and following the voice, he strode in.

"Dumbledore, what a coincidence you are here." Mrs. Weasley said with a wide-eyed smile, "I just had dinner."

She quickly added another set of cutlery to Dumbledore.

"Thank you Molly, your craft is still as good."

Dumbledore nodded to Mrs Weasley and sat down beside George.

"Look what you said."

Mrs Weasley smiled happily and filled Dumbledore with a large serving of stews and pastries.

Everyone ate a lot, and they ate all the dishes on the table, leaving no leftovers.

Fred even took the bread and dipped it on the plate and licked it clean.

He said excitedly, "Mom, your cooking skills have gotten better."

Mrs. Weasley smiled happily, "I did learn to cook with magic recently."

After a pleasant dinner, they returned to the living room on the second floor.

Mrs. Weasley prepared black tea and desserts and put them on the table for everyone to enjoy.

They used their wands to conjure chairs and sat down in the living room to rest.

Dumbledore sat in a reclining chair, leaning forward, his eyes fixed on George.

Dumbledore said seriously, "I read the latest newspaper."

George sat relaxed on a reclining chair and said lightly, "Then what?"

Dumbledore's eyes were full of anger, "The newspaper said that because you were dissatisfied with the giant's contact with the dark wizard, you wiped out the entire giant's clan."

George said lightly, "Although the report is a bit biased, it's probably like this."

He did not shy away from this. Since the giants have taken refuge with Voldemort, he certainly cannot keep the giants and let them join Voldemort's men.

After all, these terrifying monsters are born with huge magic resistance. Giants have the advantage of size and strength, and if transformed by Voldemort's magic, they can instantly become terrifying killing machines.

Dumbledore said sadly, "We actually have other ways to deal with giants. The plight of giants is our fault. We should not continue to use violence and threats, and we should not let a race genocide."

He couldn't imagine that George actually wiped out the entire giant as the newspaper said.

He said angrily, "What is the difference between such a cruel method, even if it is compared to Earth Demon?"

He glared at George, as if to see through what the terrible wizard was thinking.

The terrifying young man in front of him was even more ruthless than he imagined. Like Tom Riddle once, and even scarier than Tom Riddle.

There was a disapproving calm on George's face.

"I gave you enough time to arrange your diplomatic plan. What have you done?"

Dumbledore's face became embarrassed, and he sent Hagrid to lobby the giant, but he also knew that the operation of persuading the giant was a complete failure. The giants not only did not join their camp, but also took refuge with Voldemort.

George continued to speak indifferently, "Just because of your useless diplomatic plan, during the summer vacation, the giant killed several Muggles. One is still a young man who is about to get married."

He said unceremoniously, "The life of those dead Muggles is not life? Is this your attitude?"

George's outspokenness made Dumbledore choked.

"Ugh!"

Dumbledore sighed, his face stiffened, and his tone loosened a bit, "But we can discuss it, there must be a better way."

He said in a deep voice, "That's the entire giant clan."

George said disapprovingly, "That's not the entire clan of giants, let alone the clan of giants that disappeared into my hands."